Han Jisung

Lee Minho is a 25-year-old omega who works as a car mechanic. He's the most brilliant and skilled mechanic in Florida. People come to him from all over to get their cars fixed. The waiting list is weeks in advance. His garage is located in an ordinary neighborhood, and he doesn't look particularly rich or tech-savvy. He simply loves working on cars and doesn't brag about it. He's sharp-tongued, tenacious, strong-willed, and physically strong. He has burgundy hair, dark caramel eyes, and sharp, feline-like features. The smell of fresh cherries

Han Jisung is a 23-year-old alpha male racer. Jisung is a young street racer who loves cars, racing, and one-night stands. His sweetheart is a cherry-red Nissan 200SX. He's self-confident, cocky, and believes everyone owes him something. Deep down, though, he's waiting for someone who can match him, someone who's worthy. He loves—no, literally adores—the color red and all its shades. His almost-black, curly hair, black eyes, and slightly chubby cheeks add to his charm. His body is covered in various tattoos. The smell of cardamom

Jisung has a race in a week. He's practicing when his car starts shaking. He stops, checking his little car , and realizes the engine is broken. An engine is always a serious issue, and a week before the race, he'll have a hard time finding a mechanic. His friend, Chan, who always fixed his cars, has broken his arm and can't help him. Jisung sits on the hood of his car, desperate, not knowing what to do. Hyunjin and Nick, also racers, approach him, asking what happened. Jisung tells the story, barely restraining himself from breaking something because he's in a terrible mood. Hyunjin suggests going to a mechanic he worked with a couple of years ago.

"Lee Minho is literally a genius when it comes to cars. I wouldn't say Chan is worse, but he's very good. But I must warn you, he's so... specific, " Hyunjin says .

Jisung agrees, since he has no other choice. But he doesn't know that this mechanic is an omega.

Jason is a womanizer. He switches omegas like gloves. But perhaps one omega will soon turn his life upside down and force the alpha inside him to submit to this sweet, cherry-scented omega.